Just before dawn, the black SUV slowly drove away from the parking space in front of the park gate.
Da Zhe yawned again... The Black Soul envoy certainly wouldn't feel tired physically, but mentally it still felt that way.
"Are we going to follow now?" Da Zhe curiously asked Number 18.
Number 18 finally spoke, "I admit I made a mistake. I didn't carefully investigate when choosing this master, just went with the feeling that he seemed alright. But now it seems, at least, he has something he desires."
Da Zhe perked up and said, "What would he want?"
Number 18 said indifferently, "A man, not returning overnight, preferring to stay outside working, going so far as to deceive his wife about not coming home, what do you think it's for?"
Da Zhe frowned and said, "Are you saying... he has a poor relationship with his wife?"
Number 18 sneered, "Men being greedy and tired of the old is the most normal thing. Even without probing with Past dreams, it can be distinguished roughly."
